At this time, those who can stay here are not willing to join the Demon Sealing Sect, and now the high-level of the Demon Cloud Cave is only left with the Zhao Hall Master, the Qing Leng Hall Master, the Law Enforcement Hall Master, and the War Hall Master.

It can be seen that the Lord of the Qingleng Hall is the Lord of the Wuji Palace, and his status is the same as that of the Deputy Hall Master Zhao, because the hall master of the Extreme Palace, Tian Yuan, is the strongest person in the Wuji Demon Palace, and he has been in retreat all the year round, and now he is trapped in the Ancient God Domain.

At this moment, Zhao Wen waved his hand, as if he was dozens of years old in an instant, and said: Three days later, you followers will leave without the hall master and the law enforcement hall master.

The sect is here, I am here, the sect is falling, I am falling, Zhao Wen and the battle hall master looked at each other and smiled, their eyes were full of the same emotion, and they regarded death as home.

At this moment, He Xukong's face had a look of emotion, and it could be seen that both of them had the intention to die, knowing that they couldn't change anything if they stayed, but they still blatantly stayed, because ...... Just because I don't want to leave so aggrieved.

In a huge sect, before it is wiped out, there must always be a person, or a group of people, who wants to do something, and the moth also has the intention of putting out the fire.

Now the death intent in the eyes of the Battle Hall Master and Zhao Wen is like a moth to a fire, they don't want to watch the sect decline, there must be a bright fireworks lit up, although it is short, but it is absolutely dazzling.

For the first time, a sense of respect appeared in He Void's eyes, and he was thinking about what his choice would be if his situation was the same as that of Zhao Wen and the Battle Hall Master.

But no matter how much Void thought about it, he could not draw a conclusion, for he had never felt such a feeling in his own place, except when the old beggar was alive, except when the old beggar was alive.

With the old beggar passing away, Zihan's guardian and helper He Xukong felt a trace of the same emotion, but this emotion had already been wiped out before it germinated.

Thinking of Chen Lu's words, every word was heart-wrenching, He Xukong now knows the death of the old beggar, Zihan has a relationship that cannot be escaped, and Chen Lu's arrival is also Zihan's signal, and a trace of pain flashed on He Xukong's face.

The pain flashed, and then turned into endless hatred, he hated Chen Lu, hated those childhood friends who watched the old beggar die, and hated Zihan even more, He Xukong didn't know if Zihan was directly related to the death of the old beggar so he would help him so much since he was a child.

He was a little distorted from his caution, and in his opinion sympathy was more odious than ridicule.

With the cultivation of the Tao, He Xukong's horizons have broadened a lot, but he will never be able to let go, and this hatred is not shared.

The biggest reason why he wanted to go to Midtown was that he could get close to Zihan Chen Lu and the others, so that he could have a chance to take revenge. It's always better to be active than to be passive.

When He Xukong, who had complicated thoughts, woke up from his contemplation, everyone had already left, and there was simply nowhere to go, so he sat directly cross-legged and cultivated.

Three days passed.

On this day, neither Zhao Wen nor the Battle Hall Master appeared, and the Qing Leng Hall Lord and the Law Enforcement Hall Master appeared out of thin air. They looked around with complicated eyes, and the Lord of the Clear Cold Hall even said: If we had such an awareness before, it would not be like this.

The most important thing about the strength of a sect is not the combat power of the high-level, but the cohesion and sense of belonging of the disciples of the sect. If there is, ants can also shake elephants.

If not, even elephants will eventually weaken one day.

According to the rules, everything we have left this Wuji Demon Hall cannot be taken with us except for our disciples.

Although my Wuji Demon Hall exists in name only, losing is losing, but fortunately, which so-called sect elders swept away most of the cultivation resources Spirit Determination Technique when they left, although there were some left, but there were not many.

After the master of the Qingleng Hall finished speaking, his shocked expression was neither happy nor sad, his eyes were hot, his heart was arrogant, everything seemed to be not in his eyes, and there was no place for the existence of emptiness. His attention was always on He Void.

I have seen too many ups and downs of forces when I was a mortal, and even the change of dynasties, and I didn't feel anything at this time.

And before Zhang Xian took over, He Xukong was a novice in the cultivation world, and he didn't understand anything, and now although he has grown a lot, he still lacks too much.

Outside the two of them, the other disciples looked around with sad expressions.

The void trembled, and the spiritual power fluctuations around the cold hall lord flashed, and without much coercion, a purple light rushed out from the center of his eyebrows.

When the light met the wind, it swelled and turned into a spaceship the size of dozens of zhang.

The spaceship was extremely powerful, and the purple light was permeated, and when it appeared at this time, it was like a mountain, and the heavy breath made people breathless.

Immediately after that, a suction force surged, and all the disciples, including He Void, were sucked in.

The spaceship rose into the air, passed through the Demon Cloud Cave Formation, and flew into the sky, and at this moment, an extremely powerful divine sense came from afar.

Constantly scanning the spaceship, there were as many as seven or eight times, the cold hall master stood at the bow of the boat, with a dozen or so remaining disciples, these disciples could not feel the glance of this divine sense, only He Void soul mutated, turned into a dark soul devourer, and in the depths of its remnant soul, the extreme realm contained in it suddenly flickered, prompting He Void.

He Xukong looked thoughtfully into the distance, his divine soul mutated, and he had some special sensitivity to his gaze and divine sense, just as he could sense Xiao Rong's existence before.

The hall master of Qingleng snorted coldly, a thick look of grievance flashed on his face, and he said indifferently: Although my Wuji Demon Hall is a demonic force, I can keep my promise, Sun Daoyou, can't you trust us?

Sun Wen must have been worried that they would quietly take away a few ruins, so he would reveal his divine sense.

You must know that the reason why he came to the Qingfeng Cave with great fanfare, and the mountain gate on the bank of the heavenly river is eye-catching, and the four ruins of his demon temple are also the most important.

The words of the cold hall master came out, and the divine consciousness suddenly retracted, and there was no response to the words.

The Hall Master of the Clear Cold Hall felt that his divine consciousness was withdrawn, and the ugly look on his face was withdrawn a few points, and he controlled the spaceship to fly into the distance.

He Void and the others stood at the bow of the ship, and now no one was in the mood to talk, the Hall Master of the Cold Hall and the Hall Master of Law Enforcement were now like a piece of ice, and the Hall Master of War and Zhao Wen did not leave together, but stayed in the Demon Cloud Cave.

Just as the purple spaceship gradually left, it could be clearly seen that a white bone battleship several times larger than the purple spaceship came from afar.

Slowly approaching the Canyon of Babel, coming after the fifteenth day of the agreement, and arriving early with their departure.

The place where the purple spaceship traveled was not far away, as early as hundreds of years ago, another cultivation place had been discovered in the Demon Cloud Cave.

This place is in the depths of the endless mountain range, controlled by the powerhouses of the Demon Cloud Cave, and no other forces have been occupied.

This place is named Longxiang Mountain, and although the energy of heaven and earth is very strong at this time, there are many crises around it.

The endless mountains are already famous for their monsters, and even more so in their depths.

There are too many demon beasts, among which there is no lack of big demons who cut the god through the realm and transform into the Dan realm, this place is acceptable as a place for the cultivation of the strong, but it can be used as a mountain gate, and it is obviously not good to cultivate disciples.

It's okay on Longxiang Mountain, because it has been transformed by the Demon Cloud Cave, there is a formation, and the demon beast can't get close, but once it gets out of Longxiang Mountain, it can't guarantee the safety of its disciples, after all, the cold hall master and the law enforcement hall master don't pay attention to these disciples all the time.

It can be imagined that the ancestors of the Demon Cloud Cave who discovered this place never thought that one day the Demon Cloud Cave would migrate here.

While the purple spaceship was hurrying to Longxiang Mountain, an earth-shattering sound was heard from the Tongtian Canyon.

After the sound came out, Sun Wen shouted in the void.

Zhao Daoyou, Battle Hall Master, why are you so stubborn, the Demon Cloud Cave Mountain Gate is destined to be the thing of my Qingfeng Cave, and you can't turn things around.

"Haha............" Hall Master Zhao was like crazy, his hair was flying, and his whole person's breath exploded, like a god of war.

I know...... Today I just want to die.

The battle hall master's expression was also firm, and he did not hesitate. knew that he would die, but there was no look of regret in his eyes.